Chapter 101

The red candles and red lights shine, and the newlyweds in the new house laugh.

Today, General Zhou's Aizi's wedding banquet will naturally be ostentatious, jewels and jewels are displayed, red silk flowers are decorated, Empress Zhou attended the wedding in person, the General's Mansion is very lively.

After three kowtows, the bride was helped into the bridal chamber, under the red hijab, with a smile on her lips.

She was An Yurong, she had known Zhou Fengxuan since childhood, and deeply admired this hero, and now being able to marry him as his wife fulfilled her greatest wish.

Zhou Fengxuan was completely drunk, and staggered into the new room, An Yurong's heart tightened, knowing that he had entered the room, he was uneasy.

Zhou Fengxuan glanced at An Yurong who was sitting upright on the table, walked to the table, sat down, and poured himself a cup of tea to sober up.

An Yurong waited for Zhou Fengxuan to come and take off her red hijab, her heart beating fast.

Alas, Zhou Fengxuan's heart and head are full of Yan Zhining, but now he has to marry another woman, and he doesn't know what to do for a while.

In the new house, the two of them stayed silent for half an hour without speaking.An Yurong wondered why Zhou Fengxuan didn't move, she gently lifted the red hijab, and saw Zhou Fengxuan was still sitting on the chair over there dully.

"Master?" An Yurong called softly.

Zhou Fengxuan looked sideways at An Yurong, his beautiful face made people fascinated.However, his heart could not be happy anyway.

An Yurong thought that Zhou Fengxuan was drunk, so it was inconvenient to move, so she took off the red hijab by herself, walked up to Zhou Fengxuan, and asked with concern: "What's wrong, Mr. Xiang?"

"No, I'm fine." Zhou Fengxuan shook his head, he had no way to sleep with this woman, if it was just to vent his desire, then it would be a kind of harm to her.

An Yurong poured another cup of tea, held it in her hand, and said to Zhou Fengxuan gently: "My husband drank too much wine today, so let's replace the wine with tea and drink a cup of wine."

Zhou Fengxuan picked up the teacup blankly, crossed his arms under the lead of An Yurong, and drank the wine in the cup.

"Sister Yurong." Zhou Fengxuan always only regarded An Yurong as his younger sister, his arms trembled slightly, and resignation mixed with his handsome cheeks.

An Yurong's eyes were gloomy, and she could feel that she was not the woman in Zhou Fengxuan's heart: "Even if Xianggong belongs to someone else now, Yurong is willing to stay behind Xianggong, waiting for the day when Xianggong falls in love with Yurong."

Could it be that this woman is so virtuous, which made Zhou Fengxuan feel guilty: "Yurong, I don't intend to hurt you, I just hope you can understand that before I really fall in love with you, I have no way to have sex with you."

"No matter how Xianggong chooses, Yurong respects Xianggong's decision." An Yurong smiled lightly and nodded.

Shuiyue will try her best to make more drops recently~
(End of this chapter)

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